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On Sion and on Lebanon

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 30 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Used With Tune: BELGRAVE

Disown'd of heaven by man oppress'd

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 44 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Used With Tune: WARRINGTON

Rich are the joys which cannot die

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 64 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Used With Tune: BURLINGTON

Hasten the time appointed

Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Appears in 60 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Used With Tune: ENDSLEIGH

When, Lord, to this our western land

Appears in 47 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities For Missions to the New Settlements in the United States

Fountain of good, to own Thy love

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 84 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Lyrics: 1 Fountain of good, to own Thy love Our thankful hearts incline; What can we render, Lord, to Thee, When all the worlds are Thine? 2 But Thou hast needy brethren here, Partakers of Thy grace, Whose names Thou wilt confess Before the Father's face. 3 In each sad accent of distress Thy pleading voice is heard; In them Thou mayst be clothed, and fed, And visited, and cheered. 4 Thy face with reverence and with love We in Thy poor would see; And while we minister to them, We do it, Lord, to Thee.

O'er the gloomy hills of darkness

Appears in 411 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Lyrics: 1 O'er the gloomy hills of darkness, Look, my soul, be still and gaze: All the promises do travail With a glorious day of grace. Blessèd jubilee, Let thy glorious morning dawn. 2 Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness, Grant them, Lord, Thy glorious light; And from eastern coast to western May the morning chase the night, And redemption, Freely purchased, win the day. 3 Fly abroad, eternal Gospel, Win and conquer, never cease: May thy lasting, wide dominions Multiply and still increase: May thy sceptre, sway the enligten'd world around.

Souls in heathen darkness lying

Author: Cecil F. Alexander Appears in 66 hymnals Topics: Missions and Charities Lyrics: 1 Souls in heathen darkness lying, Where no light has broken through, Souls that Jesus bought by dying, Whom His soul in travail knew-- Thousand voices Call us, o'er the waters blue. 2 Christians, hearken! None has taught them Of His love so deep and dear; Of the precious price that bought them; Of the nail, the thorn, the spear; Ye who know Him, Guide them from their darkness drear. 3 Haste, Oh haste, and spread the tidings, Wide to earth's remotest strand; Let no brother's bitter chidings Rise against us, when we stand In the judgment, From some far, forgotten land. 4 Lo! the hills for harvest whiten, All along each distant shore; Seaward far the islands brighten; Light of nations! lead us o'er; When we seek them, Let Thy Spirit go before.